C77 Kill Ten Million People Save One Person

"Stop," Mingzhu Ruoying commanded in a cool, detached tone.

Yang Tian's body tensed, his fist frozen mid-swing. A mere second more, and it would have crashed into Zhao Han's head.

"The Monarch Alliance sure throws its weight around," came a voice.

"Shut up!" Yang Tian bellowed.

"This is my house!"

"Zhao Han, the Monarch Alliance governs the entire world